Hypocrite

There was one,
Who came and said he loved the rain.
And was standing under an umbrella.

There was another who proclaimed the love too.
Was drenched in rain too.
But his feet were squeaky clean.

And then there was me.
Claiming that I hate it.
But my soggy clothes and muddy jeans gave me away.

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